Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

He knew very well that this was not a solution and he had to find their flaws as soon as possible to break the deadlock.

During the fierce battle, Fang Yue suddenly discovered that these demonized spiders would pause for a moment when spitting out spider silk to attack, as if they were accumulating energy for the next attack.

He had an idea and decided to take advantage of this loophole.

Fang Yue deliberately exposed a flaw, pretending to be exhausted and his movements were slightly slow.

Sure enough, seeing this, several demonized spiders thought they had an opportunity and spit out large amounts of spider silk at him.

At the moment when they were gathering strength to spin silk, Fang Yue seized the opportunity, exerted all his strength into a sword, and stabbed at the demonized spiders at the fastest speed.

This sword contained all of Fang Yue's hope and determination, and it successfully killed the demonized spiders and cut off the spider silk they spit out.

The other demonized spiders were slightly stunned when they saw their companions being killed, but then they attacked Fang Yue even more frantically.

Fang Yue took the opportunity to perform the "Shadow Step" from the "Shadow Illusion Art", and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

The demonized spiders suddenly lost their target and crawled around in panic, looking for Fang Yue's trace everywhere.

Fang Yue took advantage of this opportunity, quietly went behind them and launched another surprise attack.

After a hard fight, Fang Yue finally defeated the group of demonized spiders one by one with his tenacious perseverance and excellent fighting skills.

He was breathing heavily tiredly, and the wounds on his body began to ache again due to the violent movements, but his eyes remained firm.

He knew that he was one step closer to that power, but the road ahead was still full of unknown dangers.

On the way forward, Fang Yue encountered several more traps. Some of them were sharp stone spikes that suddenly popped out from the ground, and some were huge rocks that fell from above his head.

But after many experiences in ancient temples and ruins passages, Fang Yue already had considerable experience in cracking these traps.

Relying on his keen perception and agility, he skillfully avoided danger time and time again and continued to move towards his goal.

Finally, Fang Yue followed the passage and came to a huge circular hall.

The dome of the hall is very high, and on it is painted a vast map of the starry sky. The stars in the map are twinkling with faint light, as if telling the mystery of ancient times.

The floor of the hall is paved with huge stone slabs engraved with complex runes and patterns. These runes and patterns are different from those seen in various places in the ruins before, exuding a deep and mysterious atmosphere.

In the center of the hall, there is a huge circular stone platform surrounded by a circle of stone pillars emitting soft light.

Fang Yue stood at the entrance of the hall, feeling both excited and nervous.

He knew that the power within the gate might be able to help him fight against the evil forces that threatened world peace, but to obtain this power, he would inevitably face numerous difficulties and challenges.

He took a deep breath, walked forward, and began to carefully study the stone pillars around the platform and the runes on the platform.

After careful observation and deep consideration, Fang Yue gradually discovered that the runes on these stone pillars had similarities with the runes he had seen on the stone gate and around the secret book before, but they also had unique changes and combinations.

They seem to be a more advanced and complex energy sealing system. Each rune is like a mysterious key. Only by activating them in the correct order and method can the seal of the power contained in the stone platform be unlocked.

Fang Yue calmed down and began to concentrate on analyzing the patterns and internal connections of these runes based on his deep understanding of previous rune knowledge and the rich experience he had accumulated in the ruins.

His eyes revealed concentration and determination, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him and the only things in the world left were these mysterious runes before him waiting for him to decipher.

Time passed quietly as he was lost in thought. After an unknown amount of time, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in Fang Yue's eyes.

He finally understood the key. The runes on these stone pillars seemed to require the input of vital energy of different attributes and precisely controlled intensity in a specific rhythm and order, in order to trigger the mechanism to lift the seal on the stone platform.

This process was like groping in the dark for a long time and finally seeing a ray of light. Fang Yue's heart was filled with excitement but also a little nervousness.

He took a deep breath, slowly mobilized the energy in his body, and carefully injected the energy into the runes on the stone pillars according to the complex order and rhythm he had understood.

Every injection of vitality is like walking on a tightrope, requiring precise control and high concentration. Any slight mistake may lead to unpredictable consequences.

With the continuous infusion of vital energy, the runes on the stone pillars gradually glowed with dazzling light and began to jump regularly, as if they were awakened ancient elves dancing happily.

The intensity of the light continued to increase, and the entire hall was illuminated with colorful lights. The brilliant light made it almost impossible for Fang Yue to open his eyes.

Suddenly, all the stone pillars made a dull and long sound at the same time. The sound echoed in the hall, as if an ancient giant beast was roaring.

Immediately afterwards, the soft light surrounding the stone platform quickly receded like the tide, and the originally calm stone platform began to tremble slightly, as if a powerful force was awakening within it.

Fang Yue knew that the seal on the stone platform had been lifted and he was about to face a real test.

He walked slowly towards the stone platform, and each step he took was extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a thousand-pound burden under his feet.

At this moment, he could clearly feel a powerful and mysterious force emanating from the stone platform, like an invisible storm, constantly impacting his body and mind.

That force seemed to have its own consciousness, trying to keep him out, and it also seemed to be testing his determination and courage.

Fang Yue gritted his teeth, trying hard to resist the impact of this force, and continued to move forward towards the stone platform with difficulty.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground, splashing tiny drops of water.

His clothes were already soaked with sweat and stuck to his body, but his eyes remained as firm as a rock, never wavering. Finally, he walked to the stone platform, stretched out his shaking hand, and slowly touched the runes on the stone platform.

Just as his hand was about to touch the rune, a majestic and ancient voice sounded in his mind: "Young man, do you think this power is so easy to obtain? If you want to control it, you must pass the final test."

Fang Yue was startled and looked around quickly, only to find that the hall was empty. Only the voice echoing in his mind seemed to be telling an ancient legend.

He asked loudly, "Who are you? What's the test?"

The voice sounded in his mind again: "I am the guardian of this relic. The final test is to withstand the full force of this power in this hall and be able to guide it into your body and transform it into your own power. If you cannot pass it, you will be backfired by this power and shattered to pieces."

Fang Yue clenched his fists, his eyes revealing fearlessness and determination, and he responded loudly: "Now that I have come this far, I am ready to face any test. In order to protect world peace and gain this power, even if I die, I will never back down!"

After saying that, he took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and prepared himself to meet the powerful impact that was about to come.

At first, the force was like a raging sea wave, rushing towards Fang Yue with overwhelming force.

Fang Yue only felt as if his body was pierced by countless sharp steel knives at the same time, and every inch of his skin and every meridian was suffering from unspeakable pain.

The force seemed to break through every line of defense in his body, tearing his soul out of his shell, and plunging him into an endless abyss of darkness and despair.

However, Fang Yue relied on the tenacious will tempered by years of practice, as well as the profound understanding of the three exercises "Xuantian Poyuan Jue", "Youying Huanyuan Jue" and "Hundun Guiyuan Jue", and tried his best to circulate the vital energy in his body.

He tried to build an indestructible shield of energy around his body to resist the fierce impact of this force, even if it could only slightly alleviate the excruciating pain.

During this difficult confrontation, Fang Yue's body was shaking violently and uncontrollably. Beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead and cheeks, gathering into strings and wetting the ground beneath his feet.

His clothes had long been soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to his body, as if adding a bit of restraint to the heavy pressure he was under at the moment.

However, his eyes were always fixed firmly on the front, and his firm gaze had never wavered even in the slightest, as if deep in his gaze, there was a power that was enough to contend with any difficulties and obstacles in this world.

As time passed, Fang Yue gradually began to adapt to the impact of this force in this endless painful struggle.

But he knew in his heart that this was only the beginning of this cruel test, and what awaited him would surely be even more difficult and more dangerous challenges.

So, he kept adjusting his state, carefully guiding the vital energy in his body, trying to engage in an extremely subtle and difficult confrontation and integration with that extremely powerful force.

Every circulation of vital energy and every collision of power is like walking on a tightrope. There is no room for error. If you are not careful, all your efforts will be wasted, or you may even suffer a catastrophic backlash from the power.

During this long and agonizing process, Fang Yue's breathing became increasingly rapid and heavy, as if every breath was draining all his strength.

His body was almost at its limit due to excessive exertion and severe pain, but the belief in protecting world peace in his heart was like a flame that never went out, always burning brightly, giving him the courage and motivation to persevere.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Yue finally realized that the impact of that force began to gradually weaken, and his own body seemed to have reached a wonderful and mysterious tacit understanding with this force in this long confrontation.

His body actually began to slowly absorb this power, just like dry land encountering sweet rain, taking this powerful force into himself bit by bit.

This subtle change made Fang Yue feel an irrepressible joy and hope in his heart. He knew clearly that he had successfully taken this crucial step.

But he didn't dare to relax at all, knowing that if he was careless at this moment, all his previous efforts would be in vain.

So, he continued to concentrate on guiding this power to flow slowly in his body, like a skilled craftsman carefully carving a rare treasure, patiently and meticulously transforming this power bit by bit into power that he could control at will.

After an arduous and almost exhausting effort, Fang Yue finally absorbed the power that could change the fate of the world and transformed it into his own power.

He slowly opened his eyes, with a confident and bright light shining in them. That light seemed to be able to penetrate the darkness of the hall and illuminate the entire world.

At this moment, Fang Yue could clearly feel that the strength in his body had reached an unprecedented new level.

Every inch of his meridians seemed to have been reforged, filled with powerful and mysterious power.

He has full confidence that with this power that is strong enough to change the world, he will engage in a thrilling life-and-death battle with the evil forces that threaten world peace, defeat them completely, and bring peace and prosperity to the world.

Just as Fang Yue was about to leave the ruins, the tall, ferocious-looking evil figure he encountered in the cave, as well as the various members of the mysterious organization he met during the exploration, suddenly flashed through his mind.

The undisguised greed and covetousness in those people's eyes when they looked at this power made Fang Yue deeply worried.

He was worried that the evil figure was merely the vanguard of a larger and more evil force, and that their ultimate goal was most likely to use any means necessary to seize the power that could change the fate of the world, and then use this power to create more disasters and chaos, dragging the entire world into an endless abyss of darkness.

Fang Yue knew very well that this matter was of great importance and must not be taken lightly.

He acted decisively, quickened his pace and ran out of the ruins, each step filled with urgency and determination.

Along the way, he did not dare to slack off at all, and was always alert to whether any new dangers would suddenly emerge.

Finally, Fang Yue left the ruins smoothly.

The world outside was still sunny, but he felt extremely heavy, because he knew that a storm that would determine the fate of the world might be coming.

He rushed towards the martial arts hall without stopping. On the way, he passed some small towns and villages. Seeing the peaceful life of the people, he became more determined to protect this peace.

After a few days of running around, Fang Yue finally saw the familiar outline of the martial arts hall from afar. At this time, the martial arts hall was still as solemn and majestic as usual. The disciples were practicing hard in the square in front of the hall, and the sounds of shouting and weapons clashing came one after another.

Fang Yue walked straight towards the meeting room where the hall master was. Many disciples recognized him along the way. Seeing his fatigue and scars, they were surprised and concerned. But Fang Yue just nodded slightly and did not stop. (End of this chapter)